Hooverphonic My Child
Please come back to me My child Things weren't meant to be Without tears we cry Even though we new It did strike But this ain't no dream No, this is life
And all the colours fade Leaving nothing more Than a black and white shade on an empty... Shore, a part is gone And sure we do long But black and white is so much more than nothing Oh nothing, at all
Please come back to me Please come back to me My child Yes, we do control a lot Yes, we do control too much Overwhelmed by disbelieve Left in shock Still our disbelieve is the Remaining lock
And all the colours fade Leaving nothing more Than a black and white shade on an empty... Shore, a part is gone And sure we do long But black and white is so much more than nothing Oh nothing, at all
